CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE

Luna started struggling with him, even though she couldn't see anything. "Let go of me, Alex. Please!" She started kicking the air, as Alex continued dragging her.

He stopped moving when he got to a point, and she waited for the next thing to happen. A gasp escaped her lips, as he pushed her down and she felt he back hit a bouncy stuff.

A few seconds later, the light came on and she was faced with Alex's angry face. He was glaring down at her, trying to figure out why she was there without asking her directly.

"Why are you here?" He went against his thought and voiced it out. She slowly rested her hands on the chair, and pushed herself up a little so she would be sitting straight.

"Um..." Luna started saying, with her eyes roaming around the living room. It was so pretty and she could see that it was Alex's private place with the way nothing but dark designs were all over the place.

She slowly peeled her eyes from it, and focused on the reason why she might be